Anticipation Of Thy Acknowledgement

Do i wait for you
When the morning freshness comes to me
As the rejuvenator of my tarnished dreams,
Come to me my love
To quell the raging agonies of my mind,
Fly over the mountains
To reach me in stillness,
Come to me
As my hearts yearning
Or as life through my breath
As staunch defiance to death,
Come to me
As the marching of thunderous waves,
Or the trumpet of rain in full splendour
Come to me
In the losing battle of my ardent desire
Or the suppression of grace,
Come to me
Before i bite the dust
Before fire burns me to ashes,
Give me your friendship
In the fading light of my sunken eyes
In the whimper of a languid heart
In the lull of falling moments,
Come to me
From the horizon of hope
And rhyme my thoughts with prayers
And unify my life into immortality,
Come to me as a day
As the morning in all its freshness
Or as the heat of the aftenroon sun
That burns all other desires but you to ashes
Or as calm as the evening
Which lulls all senses into perpetual peace,
Or as stark as the night
Igniting the emotions with flames of buning desire
And come to me as the end of the night
Where the dying breath
Craves for one more stint of life in your calling

~ Ritesh Ruparel ~

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